Bliss Ending Silent Hill 2 Novels & Stories

I’d marked them years ago; I thought they were dormant. But Bliss had died there. Which meant… I turned to the board behind me, where I’d pinned maps, photos, and medical charts. Red strings webbed between them like arteries. My breath fogged the glass as I stared at the centre: a grainy image of Bliss walking out of the river. Soaked. Confused. Alive. Not just alive. Evolved. My chest thudded with a pressure that felt like reverence. Or rage. She wasn’t the girl I’d toyed with. Not just some girl I’d claimed because she was pretty and easy to do away with later.

The double recoils, her form flickering. “You don’t get to touch them,” you growl. She smirks. “You’ll die.” “Then I’ll die *right*.” You drive the shard into her heart. --- The world explodes in light and silence. When it clears, the double is gone. The rain stops. Silas collapses, the silver veins retreating, and Selene catches him, her tears glowing as they drip onto his skin. Ryland hauls you upright, his hands trembling. “Zara—”

she whispered. “I don’t either,” Henry replied, voice cracking. They stood facing each other, two broken hearts bound by the same ghost. Outside, the last ray of sunlight faded, leaving the room in twilight. And in that twilight, a new silence settled between them, one heavier, deeper, and more intimate than ever before. The silence between two hearts. Elena suddenly remember how she dead!

And I couldn't hold myself back as I felt her wet tongue trail up from the base of my neck, adding a little bit of pressure. When she finally pulled away, she smiled at me. "Did that feel good?" She asked. I nodded my head in response. Her lips pulled up into a smile and she leaned her head against my chest. A few minutes later, her breathing slowed to a steady pace, leaving me in silence and my thoughts. My tired eyes stared at her peaceful form and I wrapped my arms around her body. The skin on my neck still tingled, feeling like her delicate lips were still there. Darkness filled my vision as my eyelids fluttered closed, allowing my body to relax as much as it can and letting sleep consum

The spinning stops as everything quickly begins to blur. The gun drops from my hand and everything starts to turn black. Emerald. Emerald. Save Emerald.

she screeched over the chaos. Tears ran down Bellamy’s cheeks as he continued to remove the branding, slice by agonising slice. Penny moved to Thea’s side and took her hand in her own, she gave Thea a nod of encouragement as they both began to sing a tune to Lissa. Lissa’s body stilled though, her eyes were still open, tears pouring down her face. “Almost done Lissa, just stay with me,” Bellamy whimpered as he sliced through the last symbol.

All of the voices grew louder until they were howling inside her head. She looked into the bright blue eyes that pleaded with her. Inky blackness spread from the center consuming all color and light until they were pools of darkness covering his entire eye socket. He lurched forward grabbing the barrel of the gun and forcing it against his forehead. Zira yelped and squeezed. BANG! Zira sat up screaming and flailing. Hands wrestled with hers making her flail more. A firm grasp locked on and forced her down.

The anxiety began to ease as I found that none of these hands stirred anything inside me. Finally, another hand was placed in mine. It was warm, firm, and the moment our skin touched, a rush of warmth spread through me, almost like an electric jolt. I gasped softly, and I could feel my heart skip a beat. My hand tingled where our skin met, and a strange sense of calmness washed over me. “ That’s enough,” Kaden’s deep voice cut through the silence, and I felt his hand slip away as the blindfold was gently removed. Blinking in the bright light of the grand hall, I turned to see Kaden standing in front of me, a satisfied look on his face.

“You loved owning me. You loved using me. But now? You don’t get to rewrite the ending.” I fired. The shot grazed her arm, the gun clattering to the floor. She screamed, more from shock than pain. “I told you before, Chloe,” I said as I picked up her weapon. “Your story ends in silence.” Bellion’s voice buzzed in my ear. Comms restored. “Target secured. Sophia knows everything.” I stared down at Chloe, who clutched her bleeding arm and still somehow managed to look proud. “You think this is the end,” she rasped.

Tears streamed down my face as I packed everything away, erasing every trace of myself and my daughter. Just as I was about to leave, Xavier walked into the house with Reina by his side. I stood by the stairs, but he acted like he did not even see me. Then, his eyes landed on the dried bloodstain, and for the first time, he seemed to remember a third person in the house. His gaze shifted to my suitcase, his tone ice-cold. He growled and said, "Eloise York, is this another one of your games? Running away from home now?"